Ye Chen walked through it with the Vietnamese Chairman, and the surrounding bustle gave him a sense of peace, a feeling rarely experienced by a warrior who had long struggled on the razor's edge of life and death. Calm, serenity!

Ye Chen approached a shop he had entered in his previous life. At the entrance stood two majestic stone sculptures, like the Goddess of Peace in New York on Earth, holding the void, with a stone dove resting in their palms.

He stepped inside.

The interior hall was exceedingly vast, bustling with people. The polished floor was made of a special metal that, if transported to Earth, would be worth more than gold, but here it was just common flooring material. This hall could accommodate nearly ten thousand people, and there were second, third, and even fourth floors…

On all four sides, there were many instruments resembling ATMs. Ye Chen approached one, lifted the virtual helmet placed on it, and immediately a pleasant voice echoed in his mind: "Enter the merchandise store?" "Yes!"

As the voice faded, the world before his eyes shifted, transforming into a virtual shop, with windows floating in front of him, categorized: Equipment, Medicine, Entertainment, Appreciation, Other!

Ye Chen first clicked on the Equipment section, which contained types like weapons, armor, and accessories. He searched and discovered many armaments. They were divided into three tiers: Ghost God Realm, Demigod Realm, and Pseudo-God Realm! The highest weapons for sale were only Pseudo-God Realm! There were distinctions between cold weapons, firearms, and large-scale weapons. For instance, starships and massive cannons fell under large-scale weapons!

"Moon-Shattering Saber: Ordinary Pseudo-God Realm weapon, possessing 1000 points of Pseudo-Divine power damage, amplifying one's own damage twofold… Price: 100 Pseudo-God Stones!" "Butterfly Lock: Ordinary Pseudo-God Realm weapon… Price: 120 Pseudo-God Stones!" "Nether Palace (Starship): Ordinary Pseudo-God Realm weapon," capable of defending against attacks from early-stage Pseudo-God Realm experts, with a cruising speed of..., Price: 1800 Pseudo-God Stones!

Ye Chen felt a wave of dizziness. Pseudo-God Stones! This was an extremely precious stone; never mind hundreds, even a single one could be exchanged for countless Ghost Stones, enough to purchase a massive trove of peak Ghost Treasures! His own Holy Flame Armor Set and the fragmented Xuanyuan Divine Sword were both peak Ghost Treasures, yet a single Pseudo-God Stone could buy thousands of them!

Ye Chen let out a wry smile and jumped to the Ghost Treasure tab. "Cloud-Breaker Saber: Peak Ghost Treasure, possessing 4500 points of Ghost Power damage," amplifying Ghost Power damage by nine times… Value: 625 High-Grade Ghost Stones!" "Iron Mountain (Starship): Peak Ghost Treasure, capable of defending against attacks from those below the ninth layer of the Ghost God Realm, able to annihilate experts below the ninth layer…" Price: 5800 High-Grade Ghost Stones!" "Phoenix Sword: Upper-Grade Ghost Treasure, possessing 2500 Ghost Power damage, amplifying Ghost Qi fourfold…" Price: 280 High-Grade Ghost Stones!"

Ye Chen was astonished after looking at just a few items. In his previous life, he toiled for over a century and never amassed ten High-Grade Ghost Stones. Here, any mid-grade Ghost Treasure cost hundreds of High-Grade Ghost Stones! And low-grade Ghost Treasures required forty to fifty High-Grade Ghost Stones!

Ghost Stones were divided into high and low grades; one High-Grade Ghost Stone equaled ten Low-Grade Ghost Stones! Ye Chen had striven for over a hundred years in the Ancient World during his past life, yet he couldn't even afford one low-grade Ghost Treasure. He eventually obtained the "Demon Moon Saber," a peak Ghost Treasure, from that nameless cave dwelling, and it was with that blade he forged his formidable reputation on Earth! However, at that time, Lei Shen and the others had already become the world's top ten super-soldiers, clad in high-grade Ghost Treasures and equipped with powerful cultivation techniques. With only the foundation gained from the first level of inheritance in the nameless dwelling, he was far inferior and could only achieve minor fame on the frontiers.

"Let's check others; I wonder if the Bestiary of Divine Beasts is sold here?"

Ye Chen searched in the 'Other' section for a while before clicking on the Map option. "Map of the White Lotus Divine Continent, Price: 10 High-Grade Ghost Stones." "Map of the numerous star fragments surrounding the White Lotus Divine Continent, Price: 50 High-Grade Ghost Stones!" "Map of the Ancient Continent,"…, Price: 10 Demigod Stones!" "The remaining 3000 Divine Continents, each priced at: [Unclear character] High-Grade Ghost Stones!"

Ye Chen knew that in the Ancient World, there were numerous fragmented continents called Divine Continents, totaling 3000. The White Lotus Divine Continent was just one of them! At the center of these 3000 Divine Continents lay the most colossal Ancient Continent, where the true powerhouses of the entire Ancient World were concentrated! In that place, Ghost God experts were entirely unqualified to enter; the lowest tier there were Demigod Realm experts, and Pseudo-God Realm experts were as common as dust motes, utterly unremarkable. Among these continents were many scattered star fragments, home to various demonic beasts, spirit beasts, and even divine beasts!

The White Lotus Divine Continent alone was immensely vast. Although he lacked a map, Ye Chen knew from his past life's memory that there were nine cities on the White Lotus Divine Continent, Bishui City being one of them. These nine great cities were separated by great distances, each city as large as the total land area of Earth combined, housing hundreds of millions of inhabitants. Furthermore, there were many dangerous locations known as the Seven Demon Caves, Nine Great Abysses, Twelve Peaks, and Thirty-Six Ridges! These places were swarming with demonic beasts and souls as numerous as ants. An ordinary person entering immediately would be swarmed and devoured completely. Besides these areas, harmful gases permeated the air year-round, and the lost souls were present on obscure paths and wild trails.

Ye Chen continued looking down.

"Bestiary of Demonic Beasts, records numerous demonic beasts of the Ancient World… Price: 100 High-Grade Ghost Stones!" "Bestiary of Spirit Beasts, records numerous spirit beasts of the Ancient World… Price: 100 Demigod Stones!" "Bestiary of Divine Beasts… Price: 100 Pseudo-God Stones!"

Ye Chen had heard of the Bestiary of Divine Beasts, but he hadn't expected it to be so costly, requiring 100 Pseudo-God Stones! "Why don't you just rob them!" Ye Chen couldn't help but roll his eyes, closing the display in annoyance and exiting the marketplace.

The Vietnamese Chairman stood aside. Seeing Ye Chen’s displeased expression, his heart skipped a beat, and he vaguely guessed the reason, cautiously asking, "No money?"

Ye Chen glared at him. "Let's go!"

The Vietnamese Chairman followed dejectedly behind him.

The two wandered the streets aimlessly for a while. In this Ancient World, countless civilizations had converged, allowing one to witness the intellectual essence of every civilization, such as the perfumes developed exclusively by the Atlantean civilization to repair spiritual fatigue, and the medical capsules of the Bruu Civilization, and so on. Exquisite energy fountains were visible everywhere on the streets, dazzling and vibrant with multicolored light.

They passed by a pharmacy.

"Hmm?" Ye Chen suddenly felt a slight movement in his embrace and stopped, looking down. He saw the little white rabbit, curled up inside his clothing, suddenly stir, opening its bright, glistening eyes that shone with intense vitality—it was the look of a starved child seeing food.

Ye Chen froze, and before he could ask, he watched the white rabbit leap out of his arms and dash toward the nearby pharmacy, disappearing into the crowd in just a few bounds.

Ye Chen quickly gave chase, finding the little rabbit standing at the entrance, its small nose twitching, looking left and right. It finally hopped toward a counter on the east side, gazing intently at the exquisite medicinal herbs displayed in a transparent glass case, tiny beads of saliva dripping down.

Behind the counter stood a black-haired girl, exquisitely beautiful, with a touch of astonishment in her eyes; clearly, she hadn't expected one of her customers to be a "Mr. Rabbit."

Ye Chen glanced and could only sigh.

"Squeak... squeak..." The little rabbit seemed very anxious, looking at a crimson, Ganoderma-shaped medicine inside the glass case, its eyes filled with burning fervor.

Ye Chen walked over and glanced at the price tag beneath the medicine. His mind spun: "1000 Pseudo-God Stones!"

"Why don't you go rob them..." Ye Chen rolled his eyes again, picking up the white rabbit, and said bitterly, "Stop looking, we can't afford it." The rabbit’s dark, bright eyes blinked, looking at Ye Chen pitifully, filled with entreaty.

Ye Chen sighed helplessly, "I can't help it. If we were on Earth, I could forcefully take it for you, but here... I’d probably be blasted into dust before I even made a move." Since this pharmacy dared to display medicine worth thousands of Pseudo-God Stones as a sample, they weren't afraid of it being stolen.

The Vietnamese Chairman beside them sweated nervously. Who exactly were these people? Did they think they could steal it and get away with it?

The little rabbit jumped out of Ye Chen’s embrace and landed on the glass, tapping it a few times with its delicate little paws, producing dull thuds. This seemingly glass cabinet showed no sign of cracking.

Ye Chen picked the rabbit up again, saying bitterly, "Stop hitting it. This cabinet holds such expensive things; it's probably made from Pseudo-God Realm materials at least." The rabbit squeaked several times, as if trying to convey something.

Ye Chen helplessly stated, "We can't beat them, so we can't snatch it." The rabbit's eyes darted, and it squeaked a few more times.

Ye Chen replied with difficulty, "Stealing is even more impossible..."

The little rabbit immediately fell silent.

Just then, an icy voice rang out: "Get out!" Following the words, Ye Chen and the Vietnamese Chairman were suddenly enveloped by a powerful force, their bodies sent flying, slamming heavily against a nearby wall.

Bang! Bang!

They slid down. The Vietnamese Chairman immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes rolled back, nearly passing out, his aura weakening, utterly still. Ye Chen fared slightly better. The moment he was thrown, he had activated his Holy Flame Armor, mitigating ninety percent of the impact force, so he wasn't severely injured, though his chest ached faintly. As for the rabbit in his arms, it had fainted.

Ye Chen coughed, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his chest burning fiercely. He looked up, his eyes turning icy cold. Standing before the counter was a youth dressed in lavish robes, his features handsome as jade, his nose high and straight, his eyes bright as stars, a faint, somewhat arrogant smile playing on his lips.

"A Demigod expert." Ye Chen’s expression darkened.